Attack on the heart [Comprehensive]

Chapter 115

Regarding the money owed by Qianshou Zhujian, An Le gave him a choice, either to deduct it from Asura, or to send the advanced bill to the Qianshou family for them to handle. As for Qianshou Zhujian, of course it was temporarily withheld , When will the money be repaid and when will the person be released? Of course, he can also choose to work part-time to pay off the debt.

Senshou Zhujian chose to work part-time to pay off his debts without hesitation, without hesitation at all.

"The patriarch of the dignified Qianshou clan works part-time to repay the gambling debts I paid in advance. It sounds too shameful. Let me make it clear that I usually do odd jobs here, and there are no high-difficulty, high-risk, high-income jobs. An Le raised his brows, looked at Senshou Bashirama in front of him, with a bright and bright smile, and looked quite reliable, not at all like a bad gambler.

"Haha... Tokuma will definitely get angry if he knows that I lost all my money again." Senju Bashima touched the back of his head, "It's even more embarrassing to detain me from someone else, that one is called Asura, there is no need to worry about it." I’ll buy it, so I’ll pay off the debt by myself.” As he spoke, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and his eyes couldn’t help but cast attention on the boys’ team and the girls’ team, looking at it again and again, as if he was trying his best to restrain his eagerness so as not to frighten the children. The voice was soft, "I really want to see this picture more. Wearing the same uniform and lining up in a line, I can no longer tell which family is which, as if everyone has merged into one big family. It's like a dream. Let I can't bear to wake up."

An Le said indifferently, "So you've got what you want when I hold you back, exactly what you want?"

Senshou Zhujian choked on the saliva, desperately trying to clear the suspicion of Pengci, and swore to God, "Really, I didn't expect the people in the casino to misunderstand, it was really just a coincidence!"

An Le was noncommittal, maybe it was a coincidence at the beginning, but later he simply followed suit.

Seeing Anle's expression, Senshou Zhujian suddenly became depressed, and straw mushrooms rushed out of his head, visually showing signs of continuous spread.

"...I'm sorry..." Senshou Bashirama didn't defend anymore, and apologized with a gloomy face, as if the whole world was gloomy.

Nara Shikashin was dumbfounded.

It was quiet all the way, all the way to Luzi's mother-in-law's house in the southern suburbs outside the city.

An Le stood at the front of the line, clapping his hands, "Okay, this is the home of Granny Luzi, and this is Granny Luzi, hello everyone."

The gray-haired old woman had a bent waist. Standing beside An Le, she looked at the group of children with a smile on her face.

"Hello, Grandma Luzi~~~" The children greeted in unison.

"Oh~ good, good..." Lu Zi's mother-in-law smiled very happily, "They are all good children."

"I'm sorry to disturb you today." An Le said to her.

"Where is there, I am very happy to have so many guests. Usually, no one comes. The old woman is very lonely at home by herself. Today is lively and lively." Granny Lu Zi said kindly, her face was full of smiles. "Knowing that you are coming, I prepared some snacks in advance, I hope you don't feel disgusted."

"Thank you." An Le clapped his hands to the children.

"Thank you Luzi, mother-in-law~~" They all expressed their thanks in unison with winks.

"Good boys~ they are all good boys~~" Granny Lu Zi was so happy that she seemed to be a few years younger, "Come on, come on, I'll bring out the snacks."

"It's too much trouble for Granny Luzi," An Le shook her head, "I'd better sit here and rest. Everyone just had breakfast, and we should wait until they are hungry before bringing out the snacks, so as not to waste Granny Luzi's heart. As a gift, Luzi Our mother-in-law's lunch is packed by us, I hope you won't be disgusted by that time."

"No, no, it's too late for me to be happy." Grandma Lu Zi laughed.

Although pulling weeds is not very skilled, it is not a task that can be randomly assigned to children. It would be bad if it harms the crops. Anle selected a few stable children to form a team to be responsible for weeding. Name Nara Shikashin as the captain of the team.

Pulling weeds Nara Luxin has no objection, it's not a big deal, but when he was suddenly named as the captain, he felt that the gazes cast on him suddenly became meaningful, and he felt dizzy for a while, secretly regretting why he was so troublesome It's time to be missed, I can't continue to pretend to be a wallflower happily.

"With your abilities, you should be able to pull out the weeds quickly. As for sketching, you don't have to rush for a while. There is a whole day, and today's activities are basically going out to play." An Le raised his hand and patted Nara Shikashin on the shoulder, "Finish with Let me report, and I will distribute the painting tools to you."

"Yes." Nara Shikashin said listlessly.

Each child has a set of painting utensils, all of which are stored in Anle's storage backpack. After explaining to Shikashi Nara, she turned around, took out the painting utensils from the backpack, piled them on the ground, and asked the teachers to distribute them to everyone.

As long as one painting is finally completed and handed in, today's sketching task will be considered complete, so after Anle announced free activities, the children dispersed to do things they are interested in, maybe they were really suffocated, and they were all very happy.

An Le was not interested in jumping around, so she waved to the physical education teachers, telling them to move freely, instead of staying here all the time, she walked to the wooden walkway outside the house and sat down, set up an easel, and prepared to draw.

Granny Lu Zi was right next to her, sitting on a soft cushion, basking in the sun, happily watching the children having fun.

Senjujuma has been depressed all the way, and at this moment it seems that he has finally come out of the depression, holding a head of straw mushrooms and looking at the children who are having fun, with tears in their eyes, and the eager eyes like idiots scared the children into chills, and ran away as if to escape .How could this setback hit him, and he continued to chase after the children, those who were closer were scared away, and those who were farther away did not notice his idiot-like eyes at all, and let him look at them.

An Le recorded this picture faithfully, and the sketch was lifelike.

Although this era looks like ancient times, it is miraculous that even if you look carefully, you can find traces of modern times. For example, this pencil is one of them.

When Qianshou Zhujian regained his composure, An Le's sketch was completed. He poked his head curiously, and saw himself with a straw mushroom on his head like an idiot.

"..." Looking at it from the perspective of a bystander, it was embarrassing.

An Le looked at his sketch with satisfaction, and looked up, only to see Senju Bashirama was depressed again, sitting on the ground with his hands on his knees, and the background was dark.

Shikashin Nara, who was in charge of pulling weeds, came back with a temporary team, glanced casually, and saw the sketch.

"..." Nara Shikino wanted to poke his eyes, feeling that he would be silenced by Patriarch Qianshou.

There happened to be those two children from the Qianshou family in the small team responsible for weeding. Seeing this sketch recording the history of their family's long black history, they felt that their whole body was not well.

"..." Patriarch, cheer up!

"..." I really want to push the patriarch's face into the ground!

Qianshou Zhujian continued to be depressed, there was no other way, the two little Qianshou had no choice but to go forward and pick off the straw mushroom silently, at least it didn't look so detrimental to the majesty, a straw mushroom looked too funny.But straw mushrooms grow very fast, and they will grow immediately after picking one. The speed of picking them is not as fast as the growth speed of straw mushrooms.Sensing the mocking gaze from Uchiha, the two little Senshou and the straw mushrooms carried them on the shoulders, gritted their teeth, held their breath, and speeded up the picking, both hands flew up, and the straw mushrooms piled up on the ground unconsciously.

This rivalry attracted An Le's attention. She put down the pencil in her hand and saw that there were more and more straw mushrooms on the ground. The two little thousand hands almost appeared afterimages, but the straw mushrooms seemed endless. Same.

Ashura stood aside and watched at some point, he didn't blink his eyes, he was full of interest, and completely regarded it as a fun game.

"That's amazing!" Ashura applauded.

Senshou Bashirama raised his head, and the straw mushrooms that could not be picked no matter how hard they were, finally stopped growing. The straw mushroom picking activities of the two little Senshou finally came to an end, but they were not happy at all, as if they were infected, and the whole person was sick. Depressed.

"Is today's lunch a feast of straw mushrooms? I really like grilled mushrooms." Asura was in high spirits. "I used to go to the mountains with my brother to play, and I often fished and grilled mushrooms. My skills are pretty good."

"Actually, mixed mushroom rice is also delicious!" Senju Zhuma stood up, not seeing the depression just now, he raised a hearty and enthusiastic smile, "I feel that these two little guys in my clan have become lively It’s a lot more daring, and I want to tease it unconsciously, it’s really interesting!”

"Haha, that's why so many straw mushrooms came out!" Asura said happily.

The smiles of the two are exactly the same, and their auras are very in tune. They don't remember that they had a fierce fight before, and after talking with each other, they communicated like old friends, not unfamiliar at all.

"It's too monotonous to just eat this, I have recently researched something new." Asura was in high spirits, his eyes sparkling, "Would you like to try it first?"

As he said that, he took a seal and used Mudun, a vine quickly grew in the ground, blossomed and bore fruit, and a big watermelon lay on the ground.Asura picked a watermelon, and with one force, the melon split in two, and he handed one half to An Le and the other half to Senshou Zhujian.

"Last time An Le said that, I have already achieved results, eat and see." Asura cast his eyes on An Le, his face full of confidence.

It looks like a watermelon on the outside, and the flesh is red when you open it, but it doesn’t look like the texture of a normal watermelon flesh, and there are no watermelon seeds. An Le took a closer look, took the wooden spoon that Asura handed over, and dug a piece to give away. In the mouth, the taste spreads in the mouth.

"Hmm!" Senshou Zhuma took a bite, his face full of surprise, "It looks like watermelon, but it tastes like banana, and it tastes like mangosteen."

"That's right!" Asura smiled and showed his white teeth, "How is it, isn't it great?"

"Yeah!" Senshou Bashirama nodded, annoyed, "Why didn't I expect that Mutun can still be used in this way! If I found out earlier, I could save a lot of money, and maybe Tobima would agree to let me go play two..."

Asura was stunned, "Two games?"

"A good boy doesn't need to know this, be careful of Indra getting angry." An Le glanced at Qianju Zhujian, bad gambling ruined his life, as long as he had a little brain, he would not agree.

Asura immediately ignored the meaning of "playing two games", and shifted his attention to other places, "Is that right, the wood escape is very useful, I think relying on this ninjutsu to make the ninja sect flourish. I am the only one Hui Mu Dun always feels very regretful, if more people will, everyone can live a happy life, and no one will starve to death again."

I don't understand this Qianshou Zhujian, what is the direct relationship between Mu Dun and everyone living a happy life?

"I can also Mudun... If only the clan could live a happy life like you said." As he spoke, Qianshou Zhujian sighed, his face full of melancholy, "It's not just the Qianshou clan, I hope The chaotic times of the Warring States period can be ended, and everyone can live a peaceful and stable life. As a ninja, you won’t starve to death, but you can’t say how rich you are, you can only guarantee food and clothing.”

This Asura was puzzled, "You know how to escape."

Qianshouzhujian wondered, it is true that Mutun is powerful, but it is not a panacea.

"As long as there are crops in the family, no one will not welcome Mu Dun. Everyone is willing to trust me and agree with me. If you know Mu Dun, you can also gain everyone's trust and approval. Tell everyone that ninjas do not mean blood and killing. Ninjutsu is a power that can bring happiness. Using wood escape for everyone can bring happiness to everyone, and using wood escape for yourself can bring happiness to yourself. The cost of fruits and vegetables at home is saved. Eat whatever you eat raw , You can also wholesale food and fruits, and you can buy and sell without capital. It is definitely no problem to make money, and there is no danger. If you have more money, your life will be richer."

"When everyone has enough to eat, no one starves to death, and when everyone's life becomes better, peace will naturally come. Chaos is due to poverty, poor mountains and rivers are full of troublesome people, and life cannot be lived. Order will confusion."

"If you want to change the times, you must first start with the most basic, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and food comes first."

Asura talked eloquently. These thoughts are not only learned from practice these days, but also instilled by Anle. There is Mudun. Getting rich is not a dream.Now he is telling Senju Hashirama, and he feels that it is not enough. The ninjas of this era are too sad, perhaps influenced by Anle, Ashura subconsciously educates Senju Hashirama, who is suspected to be his descendant. Ninjas are not tools of violence.

Asura took Senshou Zhujian to farm, and taught him what is the secret of wood escape.

An Le watched the whole process, watching the thousand-handed Zhujian being dragged away to join the great cause of farming, Ashura has almost evolved into an agricultural expert, a generation of agricultural authority gods is rising, and trying to make another person who knows how to escape become an agricultural expert .

One day later, Asura, the god of agriculture of a generation, taught the profound meaning of the wood escape between the thousand-handed pillars.

Qianju Zhujian taught Asura to go to the casino.

When An Le redeemed the two from the casino, she almost wanted to push their faces into the ground.

#农神阿罗罗 VS Ninja God Senshou Zhujian#